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I pray for them/not meI don’t pray for myself
I pray for someone else
Who really need caring,
Who really need help.
I don’t pray for my being well
But I pray for someone to be heal
They are suffering more
Then I ever feel
I don’t pray about my issue
But I pray for someone too
Cause you never really know
The pain they are going through
I don’t pray for my wealth,
I pray for someone else,
Who may be homeless,
And not in good health.
I pray for peace=to the world
I pray for love=for all the world
I pray for life=in this world
I pray for use, not for myself.
I rather lose to youI rather lose to you
Than any other fool
I rather be lay on the floor
Than be a winner after our war
I rather be defeated
By a worthy opponent.
I rather be on my knees
And lose to Queen mean green
I rather be knock out in the eyes
I have a secret that you will be surprise.
For I have fallen for the Fighting Queen
Miss. mean green
I would happy die fighting
If you could be with me.
For the ones who is left behindThere is not much to do or say,
When somebody we know passes away.
Some would cry,
Some will denied,
That someone they know is no longer in their life
Some will pray
Some do believe
That’s they are in heaven where they suppose to be.
It’s never easy,
It never is,
It never will be. That how life ends,
But we still remember.
We still pray,
We do believe that their pain is gone away.
But we still grieve,
We still cry,
That the way of the circle of life.
All we can do is say good bye,
Until we meet again, in the next life time…
Lastly: 4 Rowdy Ruff RebelliousThe next day, Boomer waits outside for Buster to finish his GED test.
“I wonder if I have the courage to face them again. And if I have to fight Bubbles again. If I ever see her again. All these changes. Do I have a courage to face them all?” Boomer wonder.
Buster came out from the school.
“So? What the result?” Boomer asked him.
“We’re visiting your brothers, TONIGHT.” Buster told him. “I passed.”
That night, Buster and Boomer went to the location of the Rowdy Ruff boy which It was a factory building. Boomer bang the metal door.
“I’ll get it,” said Butch and open the door.
“BOOM!” Butch greeted.
“Hey, Butch.” Boomer replied with a sadden smile.
“He’s a friend. If he don’t enter, than I wouldn’t ether.”
“Okay, okay.” And step out of there way.
He looked around the place. There a living room, kitchen, and fighting training area for Butch and a garage
Boomer's past RETURNThe next day, a red headed male dress in red came by the shop.
Brad stopped him. “May I help you?” he asked him.
“I’m looking for someone. I was inform he was here.”
“Do he have a name or John Do.”
Boomer ran out to Brad’s location. “Let me hand this.” Boomer told Brad. “You don’t want to get burn.”
“How you know?”
“Trust me, I know.” Boomer replied with a very serious look on his face.
“Okay.” And walked. Boomer turn back to Brick.
“Long time, no see dear brother.” Brick greeted. “Is this where you’re been hiding?”
“I wasn’t hiding. Recovering is the correct word.” Boomer replied. “So what the hell you’re doing here?”
“Looking for you,”
“You left me to die. Why the hell you care about me now?” Boomer shouted.
Brick turn away “You might have been right. About changing.”
Boomer got snitch.Boomer train Buster on basic subjects as he teaches Boom about auto parts. Boomer was in Brian’s office doing some update calculations, as buster fix cars. A police car came it.
“Fix my car. Chop, Chop!” said the rude police officer and walk away.
“What wrong with it?” buster asked calmly.
“You’ll figure out. You’re the automaker.”
Boomer saw danger and came of the office to assist.
“Is everything okay here?” he asked both of them.
Police looked at Boomer and his face change.
“BRICK thought you was dead.”
“Boomer, who’s Brick.” Buster asked.
“The one who give me the fire scar” Boomer number replied back.
“How you know Brick?” Buster asked Police Cellman.
“He’s one of our snitch.” He told them. “I really have to tell him now.”
“Are you in the snitch department too?” Boom
Hath No FearGiving yourself completely up to fear is kinda like falling in love: You can't pin point exactly when it started and by the time you realize that you are surrounded by that sensation it's already game over. Just like the image of the person you are in love with starts creeping out from every unexpected corner, fear never leaves your side when you give it a welcome stay. After a restless sleep, it starts beating anxiously in your heart the moment you wake up in the morning and commands all your thoughts and actions throughout the day. It is nothing short of a prison, except you are the only inmate and the warden never takes a break. Ever.
I do not exactly remember when I let fear occupy my being but I remember the exact moment when I realized I was ruled by it. It was late in the afternoon, everybody was out there 'getting busy living' and I had locked myself inside my bed half awake, not particularly finding any valid reason to get out of it. Then I was awakened from a nightmare by my
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